He digs his fingers into my globes, pulling them apart even farther so he can dip his tongue inside me. It's so taboo...and so different...A moan unfurls in my chest and pours from my mouth, followed by another. The tip of his tongue moves in and out of my ass. He lets go of my left cheek and pushes two fingers into my pussy. My wet sex makes sloppy noises as he curves them inside me, finding my g-spot. His tongue never stops moving for a second. I begin to squirm, feeling a tingle in my lower spine. Julian makes a growly sound in his throat. With him controlling my movements and an overwhelming pressure building within me, I concentrate on him using me to fuck his face. "Jules." His name is a mere whisper. I want him inside me; I want him to make me hurt. "I know," he breathes out, digging his nails into my ass so hard he breaks the skin and draws blood. I moan in response. "More," I whine as he digs in deeper. His mouth leaves my hole, and his cock quickly replaces it. "More?" I know he doesn't expect an answer. His full length pushes inside my ass; he shoves my face into the mattress almost to the point of suffocation and starts to thrust with a brutal amount of force. I moan and groan into his silk sheets, breathing heavily through my mouth and nose. He slaps each cheek in quick succession before wrapping my long hair around his fist and yanking my head back. Tears pool in my eyes, spilling down my face. His hand knots in my hair, and the pain from how hard he's fucking me is complete delectation. My head is bent so far back it's hard to swallow; he arches my back even more, allowing him to go deeper. He fucks me as if he hates me.